All Chapters of A Kissing Spell: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Greeting Mahala in our home felt awkward, but I decided to trust Grandma that her help was crucial for my training. We sat together at the kitchen table, staring at each other. I couldn't possibly smile in a more nervous way. My Grandma did much better at behaving naturally, although I bet she was worried that I would accidentally slip out something about breaking the demon's seal.“Amara told me that you chose to release your magic on your birthday. It's a wise decision,” Mahala applauded my decision showing her courteous smile.“I'm truly grateful that you agreed to help me,” I bowed my head, doing my best to act polite.“Why wouldn't I? The eldest exist to help in such cases,” she softly chuckled.It was easy to figure out that she was only helping me because I chose to let go of my magic, which literally meant she had one powerful witch less to worry about. I bet that none of them would be this helpful if I were to

I gazed straight into Samil's eyes, forcing myself to remain composed.“You were not doing anything wrong! Don't let this guy treat you like a criminal!” I encouraged myself in my head.He kept blocking my way and increasing anger in his expression.“Could you step aside, Mr. Borda?” I asked as calmly as I was able to.My words only enraged him more. He grabbed my wrist and dragged me back to the bedroom.“Hey! Let me go!” I shouted.“Quiet!” he hissed and kept dragging me towards the Chairman's bed.“Samil?! What is the meaning of this?!” the Chairman roared.“This is what I wanted to ask you, Old man! What are you doing with my secretary, alone in your bedroom, this late at night?!” Samil fumed.“I'm not your secretary! Furthermore, I'm not your property! You have no right to treat me like this!” I yelled struggling to break my wrist fr

Camilla looked like a walking-talking exclamation mark, a blond in a flashy, red dress. Her off-shoulder with a neckline almost reaching her belly-button and a deep cut revealing her thigh all the way up, made her look absolutely unforgettable. Although I wasn't certain if she was unforgettable in a good way. Every woman in that banquet hall could be jealous of her stunning figure, but I couldn't quite comprehend why she seemed desperate to show off all her assets at once. Of course, I was sure that the clothes she was wearing gained her a lot of male admirers. Still, none of it mattered. The most handsome man among all the men at the party was already holding her arm…Samil was wearing a tailor-made black suit and a dark gray shirt. His perfectly fitted clothes and demonic aura were definitely making him highly dangerous and irresistible on equal levels. Our eyes met. At the same moment, I felt as if his gaze sucked out all the enthusiasm I had in me. I turned my head

I couldn't sleep. The image of Samil standing at the hotel entrance and looking at his seal kept appearing in front of my eyes. I wondered if he believed in supernatural forces, if he truly saw the mark on his hand, and if he believed… in me. In my mind, I repeated the whole scene between Samil and me the entire night. I still couldn't believe that I told him I was a witch. I nearly confessed my feelings for him, although he, once again, chose to ignore my words… Perhaps, my Grandma judged him well. He had no heart, which means I had no part of him to appeal to with my emotions. At the end of the day, instead of being relieved after telling Samil the truth about me, I felt frustrated that my words might not change anything at all. I felt like I was hitting a concrete wall with my bare fists. I got up in the morning being torn and upset. I knew I should stop having any kind of expectations long ago, but I was still counting on some break through. Then I started thinking that

I walked back to my office and tried to do my work, but it turned out to be harder than I thought. It turned out that the post became viral among all the employees of TVM. The problem grew and more rumors were added along the way. Soon I heard that I even threatened the CEO's fiancé and that she might have a miscarriage because of me! Well… she would have to be pregnant in the first place, but nobody cared enough to check if the words that were passed by were true or not. It was all for the sake of stirring up the thrill that the TVM station had a new scandal… Suddenly, some people on the set started to create problems with the settings we previously discussed. One of them even made a vicious remark that maybe I should go and seduce their producer, only then they would have no choice but to fulfill my wishes. It was unfair, and the unfair treatment didn't stop at badmouthing me! When Grace called, she also got scolded for no reason, only because she and I worked together!